Lyrics:
head
OK then, back to bass-heads
Dance like you just won at the Special Olympics
They got the rudebox off the back of a spaceship
So sick I just
All that I need, look at all the love we've found
I won't run and pull the one jack move
They love her for the Kingston sound, oh
Flava-Flave
All that I need, look at all the love we've found.
I won't run and pull the one jack move
They love her for the Kingston sound.
Flava-Flave
Jackson dead
I'm holding back my tears when I'm
Listenin' to "Off the Wall"
That medicine didn't kill 'em
- y'all did cause
Y'all talked about him like
and a Black Cat to get lit, nah
But to us it did
That first kiss didn't really get you higher than the moon
And takin' hits off cigarettes didn't really
nail her
What a spectacular failure
He's got a buddy named Jack
Who likes to take it as fact
That he and Bobby have all of the power
But don't
drop glass
Niggas try to jack it, we'll straight drop ass
Trunk on blast and our cars go fast
Choppa make a nigga do a 100 yard dash
I'ma bank head
huh
This what I did to the haters, the choppa hit 'em, tell 'em back 'em off, huh
She like Apple Jack, huh, I like apple sauce, huh, huh
That's
the old train track
where Homeless Jack tells them same old stories
how he used to live with these two fugitives
that he'd stone-faced insist were just
jack in the box surprise
I bet you ain't think I would blow
Hands super dry cause I'm counting this dough
I tried to just go with the flow
Now she down
It's been a long day at work
Jack's looking at the clock
wiping the sweat off his brow
He's getting the feeling
while his heart is healing
He's gonna
It's been a long day at work
Jack's looking at the clock
wiping the sweat off his brow
He's getting the feeling
while his heart is healing
He's gonna
Why I do
Cuz the stress gon weigh you down
And the jacks want to take your crown
And the pawns wanna sing along in
Unison as they wander off
get off my mind baby baby
Yeah get off my mind baby baby
Get off my mind baby baby
I don't wanna be your slave
Yeah yeah
Ahwow
A couple of days ago
I
Heat-seekers if you come seek us
Serve your asses through your weak speakers
Anyone, anywhere, we on, Jack
Blowin' up another spot with a bomb track
Bam,
so I can get off
Find me Charlton Heston and I might cut his head off
I'm not to be fucked with
Step in the range of my Gauge and get bucked quick
with the lights off, CD wonder (Pound it, pound it)
(Let me hit, let me hit it, yo) (Pound it, pound it)
(Let me hit, let me hit it, yo) (Pound it, pound
Thomas to the train the way I'm bodying the track (Track)
Ouuuu and she told me hit the pack (Pack)
I don't do the drugs bitch I'm good off all of that
I was in the trenches, duckin' crash, yeah, shootin' Newton
I hawk niggas down on dead ends and start reckless shootin'
I jumped off the stage with
at the bottle shop, got me Winfield blue
Opties and a box of Woodstock bourbon Determined to get my heart burning
So i'm turning back
Grab a bottle of jack
on my soul I ain't faking jacks
I put it on my soul that I'm stating facts
Sticking to the codes I ain't breaking that
Put it on the stove where my apron
a guy
Who's all dressed up just like the Union Jack
Says, I've won five pounds
If I have his kind of detergent pack
I said, "Hey
(Hey) , you (You) , get
on the same track is crazy
Matter fact you can call that amazing
Back to back, shakin' our bum bums
Picture us in the war, back to back shakin' off dumb-dums
Jack of Diamonds, Jack of Diamonds, I know you most of all
You've robbed my poor pockets of silver and gold
And whiskey, you villain, you've been
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